What if I was all like "oh finally I'm not stuck as Lupe, the time limit from last year ran out", but instead of turning back into my normal self my hands shift into paws and I fall on all fours and now I'm stuck permanently as a feral for my fursona
I could still draw with the pen in my mouth, my life doesn't change that much except now it's not weird that I want to chew on tennis balls and that I find dog treats really appealing
